You smelled like a long lasting candle but you were actually the smoke that lingered seconds after the flame was blown out.
I need a candle.
Not it's leftover smoke.
I will not let myself be to someone,
nothing more than a mere joke.
I will not let myself get caught on someone who darkens my lungs,
who makes me choke.
I need a candle.
Not it's leftover smoke.
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